The Art of the Catch: An Ivy League Gold Digger's Confession
Language: en
My name is Stella. The day before my eighteenth birthday, I received my acceptance letter to Yale University. On the day the early admission results came out, my home phone and my cell phone blew up with notifications. I sat alone in my dark bedroom for three hours. Then, I unlocked my phone and blocked every single person in a specific contact group. The group name was bluntly titled: Orbiters. Yes, in my eighteen years of life, I had never truly been in a relationship. My time and energy, apart from being buried in textbooks, were entirely dedicated to learning how to string along and…